Etch-A-Sketch

for me, it's ironic that love started loosing it's meaning when people started trying to define it.

i remember reading this book about love once. the book, although logical, was so scientific in it's approach that i almost stopped wanting to fall in love.

people seem expect so much from love nowadays.

even though it emerged out of such an innocent feeling of joy and rapture.

and people seem to expect so much from the ones who love them...

i remember someone saying "i don't believe in love at first site. that to me is more like lust at first site, because it's basically all physical, and if it's physical it must be sexual."

i fall inlove with the world often, the physical world, but i don't want to have sex with it. i only know a minute percentage of what the world is, but i still love it. for what little i know about the world, i'm inlove with it.

when you feel joy, don't you just feel joy? when you feel sorrow, don't you just feel sorrow?